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letra de drunk poetry - radamiz

[verse 1]
imported nostalgia, intertwined with karma
tell my son/sun he’s brighter than what’s blinding you from raising eyes up
ain’t nothing to it but to do it
but every rapper penning a verse ain’t making music
we all can’t have oprah’s bankroll
as long as i can have some crutch money if my man fold
wolf in the wild, inhaling plants and playing banjos
stylin’ in a mag but not funded to clear a sample
808’s this heartbeat
raise a mountain, climb the side, and then you synonym to godly
i build a bridge, you break the ropes and cling to off-key
singing notes, recording more than paul mccartney
turn a mess into an art piece, cooler i’m so palm tree sl!ck
racing the moon to move the waves to move the zombies
we walking dead because our life just like atari
find peace of mind then rewind a hit from marley
bob the builder construct sky scr-pers, high’s and bye’s
red/read the beat off kendall board than ouiji board your favorite guys
question the world like, you untouchable
motorcycle wheelies all crash swervin’ in my turn pike
solitary confinement, all i did was push up
hercules chested, coats be double breasted
gardens of, all of the above in this vocab
speaks to the pot lovers, managers and nomads
maxi pad tantrums – mad cause his girlie is
whirlwind mouthed and the current is where my lurking is
150 thousand rappers wanna get a deal
16 bars with a trillion dollar appeal
companies going broke, but we spending at saks 5th
and i’m just wondering how the f-ck to do back flips
flip, flip flip the coin – get your change, get your dollar
build a pyramid of power then give a hug to your momma

[verse 2]
raise the status quota of my quotes
mogul club members, membership’s penmanship giving hope
neglecting the pessimists, better then better then most
propeller lift your skirt, rapper shop for your purse
vickie secret matchin’ – yapping gun talk
verses ww 19 but lifestyles minimum action
got a rhyme for every penny in a homeless man’s cup
the same one that asked me for a cigarette
i stand out without standing up
like the only one with a hand that’s up
an every day performance, “don’t hold your applause”
that ambition is flawless, move like whales/wale in-ya-scope/interscope
that maybach for the fall, perspirate when we talking
50 cent’s for the lemonade, gimmicks up for the auction
spike lee with velvet slippers, motion picture
pizza box deliver judgement day to all you sinners
still trying to figure out a reason
why my man faces an l and starts to feel undefeated
he still trippin’, wingtips instead of sneakers
everyday first impression got em pledging allegiance
introduce you mf’s to doom, like the legion
your life’s a cartoon except you’re actually breathing
hate em but love life more, depict it through my speech
i’ll probably die for just talking, emmett till rest in peace

- radamiz

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